I don’t know where
my Magick comes from. I am that kid that would play with Fairies,
Brownies, Sprites and all the other Fae of the forest. I would hide
in the forest for hours at a time. It felt like hours but really
rather wasn’t.

I am that kid that
wild birds would just land on.

I could sneak up to
Robins and then just pick them up with such tender care. Yet in the
same instance I would up root 10 X the size of me thistles and chase
my brothers with them.

It all evolved from
there, each year something else Magickal started to happen in the
world around me. Bringing us to here,38 years later. I remember the
Magick from 3 years on till now at the age of 41.

Hi, my name is Carey
and I TALK
to dead people. I channel dead people and allow them to partially
posses me. There is a very good reason I allow this to happen and
that is to use one of my many paranormal talents, Automatic
Writings
to take place.

(photo of a clients reads , blurred out for privacy reasons)

My Automatic writings are done long distance. I can channel in to anyone anywhere in the world. You can choose to be present in the moment during my channel , but that is not required.
Check out my Facebook page for more info Facebook.

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I will never ask for any personal information or require you to provide any details.

FROM NOW UNTIL THE END OF 2015 ALL $30.00 READS ARE $10.00.

INTERNET PARTIES

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EACH HOSTESS/HOSTjust for booking an online party receives a free 30 read .

UP TO MIN 4 PAYED GUESTS-Host receives free 20 min read voucher-Each payed guest after 4 , Host receives a 20 min voucher for each payed 20 minutes.The vouchers can be used whenever host wants and are also transferable .Will be adding more perks once I get the details of Internet and soon to be home parties down pat.

EACH PAYED GUESTPays 10.00 for a 20 min read , no limit on purchases .Can be used consecutively or at different timesAll purchases are EMT payable for the moment .ALL READS MUST BE PAID IN FULL BEFORE READ IS GIVEN

I will make an Event page for you, invite as many people as you want , but only paid guests are given full readings , and count towards your Hostess perks .As always though , sometimes I have no control and I'll give insights and mini reads if needed for those in the invite group .

*once paid you are put in the queue to be read*I can tap in whenever so its just up to whom ever wants to contact you you don't need to be "present"

On the event age I encourage those invited to ask me questions about what it is I do .

WHAT BETTER WAY TO CELEBRATE HALLOWEEN THEN WITH A PARANORMAL POST !!!!!TRICK OR TREAT !!

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I am so interested in a Little Passports subscription for my toddler because of what it will offer him . Not only can he learn about the world around him, but he can explore all these things right here in the comfort of our own home. We may not have the means to take off and travel to different parts of the world at the moment , but we can without going anywhere thanks to a Little Passports subscription .

Little Passports is such an amazing way to teach your child about the amazing World around us.
For the EARLY EXPLORERS Ages 3-5 (recommended) , your toddler can explore a new World theme every month .

First month to get started your EARLY EXPLORERS are sent everything they need to get started :
-fun orange suitcase
wall-sized World map
-20 page activity book
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-stickers and wall decals

Your toddler or preschooler will go on these adventures with Max, Mia, and their dog Toby.
For all the details on the packages offered including pricing head over to their website here Little Passports

For the WORLD EDITION age 6-10 (recommended) , the first month they receive:
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welcome letter from new pen pals Sam and Sofia
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New country each month with :
-letters from Sam and Sofia
-fun souvenirs
-activity sheets
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Sam and Sophia (photo credit to the Little Passports website)
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For all details and the packages offered including pricing head over to their website Little Passports

The fun does not just stop at these amazing subscriptions. You wont believe the cool stuff they have in their Little Passports Gift Shop. So many more cute add on or just a purchase.
My toddler is partial to the Dino Pals backpack

(photo credit to the Little Passports website )

I think the Kits are pretty cool myself . Grab either a Coral Reef Kit or a Weather Lab Science Kit

(both pictures credit to the Little Passports website)

Whatever choice you make, your first choice is to get over and take a peek on the website. Everything seems so cool and interesting . I can't wait to see my toddlers face light up . This would be a perfect gift for any child in your life.

An Update first on the Social Experiment and P.I.F
The night of the second day produced a a chain of events that had me going in circles and trying to catch my thoughts. An amazing gift of the entire rest of the personal part of the Go Fund Me was gifted to me . Not words to express my gratitude .
Though despite this amazing gift , I was slightly bolder in my sharing .
I have received $25.00 over the amount so far , so I have 12.50 ready to go for my Pay It Forward come the first week of December .
(more in depth of how the experiment went at the end )

The P.I.F Mentality
Do you jump on the band wagon of a cause so that you can say "Oh , I was Part of that"?

Are you a self righteous P.I.F kind of person that doesn't really think you should pay anything forward, and just do it because you want something in return?

Do you have to feel like it makes you a better person in the long run?

I would really love to get a handle on what the P.I.F mentality is for everyone as an individual.
A lot of people say they pay for a strangers something and have no issues doing so . But why is there a difference or an immediate negative response when someone they know reaches out?

Personally I give whenever I can . A lot of times for me I can not provide the physical aspect of money , but I give money in many different ways. To me it just makes sense ,

Have at it , sound off in the comments below or directly on the Go Fund Me page .

I realize the amount of the goal was met for me personally , but the other side is the P.I.F side and I truly hope there will be more who decide to take part.

You can click this link Go Fund Me directly an it will take you right to my page.
As always feel free to sound off in any manner as that is part of this entire experiment as well. To those who have had any participation in any way , I thank you .

The sound of terror rips through the night. You hear the distant gurgle fill the air; you know it is coming . You hear your little one stir , you sense the rise , his dreadful scent is in the air. You then hear it , the sound horror was made of . And slowly as if the sounds of 1000 trumpets blaring in a war battle cry , one last blast explosion echos through the walls and filling the air.
You hear them cooing , you know they need you . The Demon must be ousted. It has to be cleaned. You reach them and all fears in your head are confirmed. Your once sweet smelling clean little one is now not only covered , but taken over by the Poop Demon as well.
You struggle to pick them up , you hold them so far outstretched in your arms hoping nothing leaks anywhere on your run .
BUT , where are you running to? The shower you scream in your head , the only place you realize may contain the Poop Demon and the horrific aftermath .
You stand them up ready to oust the Demon , only to your horror realizing that this will take more than the one set of hands that you have . But you are ever home alone to deal with the Demon, you are a single mom . There is never the extra set of hands you need to help you . You can do this you plead .
You gasp , the fear welling up to the highest point as the giggling mess in your arms thinks that this is the perfect time to squirm and wiggle getting more covered with each second that ticks by.
The explosion is now everywhere , the Poop Demon now owns the room. You try with all your might to get the clothes off . Logic has no place here as to how the Poop Demon has reached your little ones hair. When did it get on the wall, and how for that matter?
Where are those extra hands you scream , that you know aren't coming.
The only answer is to wash it away . Just grab the sprayer and hope it pelts down with the force of a power washer . Please just cleanse it all away . Take this horrible scene away . When will my two hands become the seven I need!
You finally and not sure how make your little one clean again . The adrenaline took away all knowledge of how you have a clean little one with no traces of the Poop Demon left on them anywhere . You can breath a sigh of relief , finally breathing without the sting , vile stench that burned your nose hairs when this cleansing began .
You have come out unscathed. ( you tell yourself in vain)
You pray with all your might as you re-dress your now cute, smelling fresh , giggling little creature in hopes that it does not happen again . That or you at least get some sort of containment unit in place before it happens again. You made it, brief success. Your once again bundle of joy is once again content and ready to peacefully sleep the night or mere minutes away .
You take in the joy , a sense of relief floods your life even for seconds.

But the Poop Demon never really goes away , you never know what corner he is lurking around. What time, and when ; OMG where will he rear his terrorizing head again.
Next time you may not be so lucky .

Stories ladies or dads of funny Poop Demon mayhem , have at it , lets have a giggle today . Leave your stories in the comments .

( I sent in a variation of my story to YMC for a mom stories random contest a few months back. But since I wrote this and own it here it is for a giggle and discussion)

Instructions
Preheat Oven to 400
Mix together the flour , Brown Sugar , Salt, and Baking Powder .
Add Water and Eggs and stir to moisten .
Add the Banana Mixture and stir to incorporate.
Line muffin tray with liners and fill each liner to just 1/4 inch below the top of the liner.
Bake in a pre-heated 400 degrees oven for 12-15 min .
( Toothpick test to make sure . If toothpick inserted into center of tallest muffin comes out clean then they are done ;) )
Turn out to wire rack and cool completely .

If you ask the confident and snarky skater girl, and she’s in the mood to share, she’ll tell you her name is Cat. She might even tell you that she’s hooked on graffiti, 80s movies, and having fun—the riskier the better. Cat will share a good time with you, but she won’t ever trust you enough to share her heart. It’s protected by secrets and she’d like to keep it that way.

Cat knows one thing for certain: Love isn’t really her thing.

If you ask the confident and rich pretty boy, he might tell you his name is Huck. He might even tell you he loves a challenge and is used to getting his way. He won’t tell you that his life is a mess because he risked his heart by trusting the wrong girl. Huck is ready for a change, he just wasn’t ready to get hooked on someone like Cat.

Huck knows one thing for certain: Love hasn’t done him any favors, but Cat just might be worth the risk.

Cat and Huck think a one-night stand seems harmless, but when all the little secrets they didn’t share turn out to be toxic truths, they realize how easily a one-night stand (or a few) could ruin everything.

The thing is, you can be ruined in more than one way. Once you’re HOOKED, what wouldn’t you risk for the chance at more?

Christine Manzari Bio:

The first thing Christine does when she's getting ready to read a book is to crack the spine in at least five places. She wholeheartedly believes there is no place as comfy as the pages of a well-worn book. She's addicted to buying books, reading books, and writing books. Books, books, books. She also has a weakness for adventure, inappropriate humor, and coke (the caffeinated bubbly kind). Christine is from Forest Hill, Maryland where she lives with her husband, three kids, and her library of ugly spine books.

This is a question that I would like to pose to all of you .
Why do people give monetary donations??

It just seems from what I have observed and have researched on; that I have found that people give money mindlessly to big organizations without a second thought to the accountability of that organization. You are promised that your donation is to help a certain group of people or individuals; yet we know that it is being leaked and proven that most of these organizations grease their own pockets and the C.E.O's live like fat cats on the public's empathetic dime . The intended recipients see close to nothing of this money and are often left just as they are , and in some cases slightly worse off.

I am curious as to why people keep and continuously donate to causes that don't truly help the cause intended!
I am indeed being vague and not calling out certain companies who maybe took billions of dollars to rebuild and only built 3 shacks to name just one. But this is definable and to incite conversation .

Please leave thoughts or comments here or directly on my Go Fund Me Page . GO FUND ME
As always , please share , donate if you are so inclined ( but are in no means being asked to ) , and have a great day and thank you for your time .

To many people myself included , hide the fact that they are living penny to penny every day actually. You account for everything that goes in and out of the household as it is some part of one budget or another.
Most people live on credit , thankfully I do not. If there is no cash for it, it goes unpaid or gets left in the store. For all to often, the unpaid is a life essential. Do you eat this week? , this month? Do you keep your lights on our pay your rent?.
All to often the social stigma just thinks people are lazy, on some sort of assistance , or just plain dont work hard enough. The reality for many is that they work hard, sometimes not sleeping for more than a couple hours a night because they have so many worries and fears. They are working extra hours and juggling so many things behind the scenes never given to the public eye (which includes family and friends) .
This is where I am . I have set up a social experiment around this GO Fund Me to be included as part of the money I receive, The $200.00 minus fees of course will save me from 72 hours of extra work on the computer to pay my Hydro and Internet bills. Usually the hours found are between 12am and 3am so that I can get things done with my toddler asleep. Though some nights my toddler is up till 3 am and therefore still juggling my 24/7 mother duties without even one sense of any sort of break.
( I am NOT on any sort of social assistance ; this will be important and interesting during part of the social comments and overall perception of the outside world. BUT I AM A SINGLE MOTHER ,COMPLETELY SINGLE MOTHER SINCE DAY1)
I am hoping that this exceeds my personal goal of funding as this is where the PIF (Pay It Forward) comes in . So any money after the 200.00 , half will be kept by me and the other half will be going to make sure families in need especially this time of year with the holidays coming up receive some magick for their life. The extra money will be spent ( everything documented) on food, and essentials for shelters and food banks within mine and surrounding communities. With other ways as well as helping just as many people besides myself that I can.
But part of this is the social aspect and I welcome any and all comments, thoughts , etc. I am also curious to know just what peoples real true feelings are, and who we are as a society as we move closer to the holiday season. Our social makeup seems to change during different times and I am curious to know how, why, and what makes these changes occur; and to what extent.
If you cant donate or just dont want to , I would love honest thoughts about that . But sharing is always free and much appreciated. .Plus I am tired and would love a break from those extra hours this month .
I appreciate and am so grateful to anyone that takes anytime or makes a donation.
Apart of all of it , in any fashion that you choose, I thank you all in advance .

As always you are hit with some pictures to muddle through with as you try to make sense out the the Japanese Instructions. Most times I check out the videos on Youtube to give me an idea what to do , but we are confident enough now to just wing it ; since we have tried a few of these DIY Kits. I left the picture upside down to symbolize exactly how you feel trying to figure these kits out , kerfuffled. .

Like a few other kits the outside package before you get into the actual kit , is part of the final decoration. Here you cut out the top part and can actually make a mini donut box to hold your creations in. Since that is a waste of time with my toddler I don't even bother to cut it out.

So lets have a look inside. You are given 2 "donut mixes" a chocolate and a vanilla. There was a pack of sprinkles, a pack of toasted cookie ? maybe for topping, 3 colours of icing in white, pink and dark brown , and your much needed plastic bowl and accessories, with the addition of a bag for icing in case you choose to use it . Each part of the plastic container have a use , so it is best to cut the sections out. You are always given a tiny triangle shaped piece and that is for your water . You are instructed to use just those amounts in order to make a perfect consistency .

We started with the Vanilla .

Added 2 water measures(may need 3). Stirred until all the powder was incorporated , then turned out to may hand and kneaded it a little. Separated the dough in half and pushed into the donut mold .

As you can tell it makes just enough for 2 donuts .

Flip the plastic container over and pop out your donut cuties. So easy to get out of the mold .

Chocolates turn, made exactly the same way as the vanilla .

This time a pic during the kneading process.

Followed the same steps as with the vanilla based donuts. Voila 4 cute mini donuts.

So here is everything placed out ready to decorate the donuts. Now all the while I have been working with a toddler so needless to say the experience has been an adventure, though fun at the same time. The icing needs no more than 1 measure . Now with my toddler he kept adding measures and we ended up with runny icing,

With all the goodies to dress our donuts with, we ended up with these beauties.

So apparently when candy slash donuts are involved we don't need to use our hands , we just dive in . To be fair he was patient while we were making them and that alone is a feat.

Chocolate icing lipstick .

The taste test from Mommies point of view, when I could steal a taste without my toddler getting mad. The actual donuts seemed to taste just like they were pudding, a dry pudding powder but the taste was quite acceptable to me. The sprinkles were just like sprinkle candy. The toasted bits that I think might have been cookie bits tasted like dry melba toast. That would be the only complaint though not truly a complaint just wasn't sweet enough for my taste.The flavour in the icing was magickal. The strawberry and vanilla were the most delicious icing I have ever tasted. They tasted just like their subsequent flavours of ice cream. The chocolate was so good also ,m though that icing ended up with 3 water measures so I got a watered down taste. Though due to the taste of the strawberry and vanilla , I would highly bet it was just like chocolate ice cream. We were so happy to get such a yummy free surprise treat to make this time. After the foul attempt with the pizza Kracie Happy Kitchen Decoration Pizza Making Kit, (Yuck was savory and so not a candy that I thought it was going to be; though my face and my little guys face was priceless trying that DIY Kit. Would be a great prank for someone and worth the look on their face. Under $5 bucks and shipped free) it was a pleasant surprise with this candy treat. A delicious treat to ! I love that these kits can be purchased through Amazon for almost all less than $5 bucks and they are shipped free. Yes they come from Japan in most cases so it can take a few weeks but when they come is part of the surprise. So if you are thinking of getting your hands on some for Christmas then search here DIY Japanese Candy Kits and grab some fun for Christmas morning. A new idea instead of the same old candy we buy for stockings.
I am lucky enough to get all these kits completely free thanks to the free Amazon money I make through a few online sites. Swagbucks and Instagc are just 2 sites I use for free money .

GIVEAWAY
BECAUSE OF HOW MUCH WE LOVE THESE DIY CANDY KITS , I AM GIVING AWAY A$5.00 AMAZON GIFT CODE IN ORDER FOR YOU TO GET YOUR OWN KIT.
THE CONTEST STARTS TODAY OCTOBER 14 AND WILL CONTINUE TILL NOV 1 2015 . NEED TO GET HALLOWEEN OVER WITH SO WILL LEAVE IT OPEN TILL THEN .

RULES: Open to CAN /US The only one responsible for this contest is myself and has no affiliation to Kracie Popin, Amazon ( in regards to contest) . The sole responsibility of the code being sent to the winner is on me . HOW TO ENTER :This is easy , just click this link here DIY Japanese Candy Kits and COMMENT with what DIY kit you would buy . While there if you cant wait for the contest to end, grab some for yourself. SITE DISCLOSUREALL LINKS WITHIN ARE AFFILIATE or REFERRAL LINKS

Tuesday, 6 October 2015

Like many , my toddler is a picky picky eater. If it isn't grilled cheese, a slice of pizza or chicken nuggets he really isn't going to eat it. He loves lots of snack treats including Goldfish crackers which he loves.

I needed to make something else for a variety in his life so I made Goldfish crusted Turkey nuggets .

So easy , I cut up cooked turkey breast and put them in egg wash , just 2 eggs scrambled that is it. You can add salt to taste if needed .

I crushed up Goldfish crackers to roll the turkey in .

Cooked them on the stove top for about 5 min each side on low- med heat . I wanted to make sure the egg was well cooked as well .

They actually turned out amazing . Perfect crust on each side.

Best part is that he ate them. So we can ditch the processed chicken nuggets and have homemade .

In a matter of seconds my entire world changed, and it was in that moment that I stopped living and simply began to exist.

In my grief, I sent a letter to the first boy I ever loved. I hoped in writing it I’d find some peace from the nightmare I was living, some solace in my anger.

I didn’t expect him to write back. I wasn’t prepared for his words, and I certainly wasn’t ready for the impact this soldier would have on my life. A deep-rooted hate transformed into friendship, and then molded into a love like I’d never known before.

Sergeant Devin Ulysses Clay did what I couldn’t: he put the shattered pieces of my heart back together, restoring my faith in humanity and teaching me how to live again.

But now that I’m whole, I have a decision to make. Do I return to my life as I knew it and the fiancé I left behind, or do I walk away from it all for the only man to ever break my heart?

***

I’ve been living in hell, but you won’t hear me complain.

These men depend on me, as I do them, and this brotherhood is the only family I’ve ever known.

The Army saved me from a callous mother and a life on the wrong side of the tracks that was quickly spiraling out of control. So unlike most of the men in my platoon, going home wasn’t something I longed for.

I was content overseas, spending my days defending this country that gave me my life back. Fighting became my new normal … until her.

A letter from Katie Devora—a letter that I almost didn’t open. Her words put a fire back inside of me that I didn’t know I’d lost. She gave me hope during a time when I was fighting every day just to stay alive, and now it’s time I fight for her.

About the Authors:

K.L. Grayson resides in a small town outside of St. Louis, MO. She is entertained daily by her extraordinary husband, who will forever inspire every good quality she writes in a man. Her entire life rests in the palms of six dirty little hands, and when the day is over and those pint-sized cherubs have been washed and tucked into bed, you can find her typing away furiously on her computer. She has a love for alpha-males, brownies, reading, tattoos, sunglasses, and happy endings…and not particularly in that order.

Taylor Urruela was an infantryman in the US Army from August 2004 until February 2011. At the end of a year long tour in Baghdad, IQ, his vehicle was hit by two roadside bombs, which took his right leg below the knee and the life of his commander. He was awarded the Purple Heart for his wounds, an Army Commendation Medal and Combat Infantryman’s Badge. He medically retired from the Army in 2011 and moved to Tampa, FL where he currently works as a Director and Brand Ambassador of VETSports, a veteran community sports nonprofit he co-founded in 2012. He also conducts speaking engagements and he’s a personal trainer for Tampa Sports Academy. Facebook:https://www.facebook.com/BTUrruelaTwitter: https://twitter.com/BTUArmyIG: @BTUrruela

I wake before the sun has checked in for the day and scan the tent, noting my men still sleeping heavily. My morning ritual, at least the days I have time to do it, requires a bit of privacy, and I make certain I have it before I begin. Most of these clowns will just jerk it from their cots in the middle of the night with the rest of us passed out around them. There’s always been something odd about that to me. On a regular basis, I've woken up to the sounds of heavy breathing and skin slapping skin, and it pisses me the fuck off. If I’m not dog-tired, they’ll get a boot heaved in their direction, aimed straight for the dick and with the express purpose of putting them out of business for a while.

No, jackin’ the beanstalk in public isn’t for me. Unfortunately, that leaves only one other place to do it—the Drop Zone. Porta-shitters, as we like to call them, sit for weeks without being emptied and capture every bit of the sun’s heat. It’s like a fucking greenhouse in there, and one breath in that motherfucker while beating off and your dick is in full retreat.

So there’s a trick to doing this just right; you have to prep him first. You get him up and going, and then you quickly finish in the shitter. For most of these guys, the bikini-clad chicks above their cots or the porno mags stashed in their bags are a necessity for a proper jerk-off, but I'm an imaginative guy. I close my eyes and my mind becomes like a time machine of fuck. Marilyn Monroe in Some Like it Hot ... bam! … cum everywhere. Farrah Fawcett in her iconic red swimsuit bent over the counter ... set the time machine and go.

This time my mind goes for none other than Jackie O. She’s spread-eagle, with my tongue lightly flicking her throbbing clit while she's begging for my dick. And, of course, I’m making her call me Mr. President. I laugh at the last thought but notice it's at least gotten the job started. Since my dick is half-mast and ticking its way to full form, I slink my way to the tent’s entrance.

Stepping out, I’m met by the sun creeping softly over the tops of the barriers, and I hurry toward the porta-shitters, positioned just past the Humvees in front of the eastern wall. This two-hundred-yard walk is the most important part of the process. You have to walk with speed but not urgency, in hopes that you don't attract attention from the few others also awake—all while the imagined porn still reels in your head.

I manage to make it into the shitter undetected and quickly go to work on my shaft while my left hand pinches my nose like a vise and my eyes squeeze tightly shut. Only this time it isn’t someone famous that I picture. It’s Katie.

Even as early as it is, the Drop Zone is like a sauna, and beads of sweat collect on my forehead. I try desperately to hold in my breath as the seconds tick down. Just as my lungs begin to demand air and my body stiffens, I toss my head back with a stifled groan. My body recovers from its high much quicker in this setting, but at least the job is done. Two weeks of combat stress gone, just like that.